A/N: Hi again, sorry it's been so looooooong since I last updated, but I've been swamped with work. Anyway, I'll try to post as much as I can soon, enjoy! Oh yeah, and this chapter has been taken from the movie unfortunately, so you'll have Arwen instead of Glorfindel (sigh).
Chapter 9: The Ford of Bruinen AKA I'm taking him now!
Sam:
Strider, Frodo's going cold
Aragorn:
The poison's beginning to take it's toll
Sam:
But we must do something! He cannot last
Aragorn:
Sam, you know the plant called athelas?
Sam:
Though gardener I be, this plant of which I have not heard
Aragorn:
Kingsfoil it's called to the unlearned
Sam:
But kingsfoil is a terrible weed
Aragorn:
Yet that's the plant we really need
Hurry to find it, hurry, hurry!
Arwen;
What's this, a ranger in all a flurry?
Aragorn:
Can you help him, though he is dying?
Arwen:
He is sick, we must be going
The Nazgul will come here and all hope ruined
He must get over the Ford of Bruinen
He'll be safe in Rivendell
But first we must avoid the riders of hell
I will take him, no stopping me
I'm the better and lighter if we must flee
Aragorn:
Ride hard, don't look back
Arwen:
If I look back, speed I'll lack
Nora lim, Asfaloth, nora lim
Ringwraith #1:
Over there! The she-elf's got him!
Ringwraith #2:
Give him up or you shall die
Arwen:
If you want him come, I will not fly
Ringwraiths:
Give him up! Give him up!
The river's coming! Run run run! (A/N: Okay, so up and run don't exactly rhyme, but it's the best I could actually do)
Frodo:
I see stars. I think I'm dead
I see Gandalf inside my head
Arwen:
Frodo, please! Don't give in
Fight the shadow, you can win.